A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

That period was not in Changhe's memory, so Nie Wan naturally had no way of knowing what had happened during that time.

But by harnessing the power of the concept of peace, she found a crack in him the moment Changhe Dalu revealed the truth.

Following this tiny crack, Nie Wan peeled away the ordinary shell covering him and saw a strange area.

Upon seeing that area, she immediately looked away.

But she knew that with just that one glance, the concept of peace was fully aware of what she was seeing.

She gained basic access to the concept of peace and could see everything in the game.

But at the same time, the concept of peace also "parasitizes" her eyes, allowing her to see everything that she couldn't fully grasp when she was in the Second World.

It wasn't until this moment that Nie Wan realized she had underestimated the wisdom of concepts, at least the wisdom of the concept of peace.

Nothing can take them to the world of gaming better than the eyes of a player, especially a powerful, leader-like player.

It is more flexible and versatile than the most sought-after props and the most powerful projected NPCs.

But even knowing this, there are probably not many people willing to make such an exchange.

The concept of lust would not engage in such an exchange with the fleeting nature of night.

The concept of love and desire would not engage in such an exchange with him.

No human being or concept that is merely an ally could make such an exchange with the other.

As a player, one cannot afford the consequences of trying to see the world through one's own eyes based on a single concept.

As a concept, it cannot bear the consequences of a player who is already a threat gaining fundamental authority.

But the concept of peace has such power.

Beneath its gentle and calm exterior lies a mind more resolute than any concept.

What exactly is it trying to do?

Nie Wan had to be wary of this.

But she also believes that even if the concept of peace does have fangs, it won't show them in the short term.

This alliance, which involves risks for both sides, can at least maintain friendly cooperation for a period of time.

As Changhe Jianluo saw Nie Wan look at his memories, he lowered his eyes and began to ponder, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Is the situation serious?

“A little.” Nie Wan raised her eyes. “But I roughly understand what happened. The earthquake at Qiongying Mountain was a harbinger of the game’s arrival. The game world and the real world intersected there, tearing open a gap. Originally, you were supposed to be sucked in, your flesh and blood filling the crack and becoming a bridge between the two worlds. But by chance, there was a Kumanthong in your car, which was sucked in in your place. In other words, you unintentionally sacrificed it and gained the recognition of this bridge zone.”

This sounded a bit complicated, but Changhe Jianluo was a smart man after all, and he understood it after blinking a couple of times.

"So, in other words, the kid took the blame for me, and I unknowingly signed a contract with... the Bridge Zone that I wasn't even aware of?"

Nie Wan nodded and said, "From now on, don't leave my side for even a moment. Add me as a friend on the bracelet forum and send me all the differences you can perceive."

Changhe Jianlu nodded, then suddenly realized, "You didn't notice this situation a long time ago, which is why you had the forum developed, did you?"

“No,” Nie Wan said.

The author, Changhe Jianluo, clearly did not believe it.

He thought to himself that You Yuehan was indeed You Yuehan, she had thought of everything.

Such items, which can open up another space in the game, are obviously very precious. You can't get many of them from the game, and it's impossible for them to be widely available.

But creating a virtual forum is a different story.

It can accommodate everyone and allow players to ditch the game and play on their own.

This person's vision is truly extraordinary!

Returning from the Night Banquet map space to the game, Changhe Jianluo belatedly realized that since they could communicate outside the game system on the forum, there was no need to enter other spaces at all.

Did you deliberately bring him into the space because you intend to treat him as one of your own, and therefore reveal some of your secrets to him?

Thinking of this, Changhe Jianluo broke out in a cold sweat.

You Yuehan is such a cunning person!

Nie Wan flashed a few times, then realized that Chang He was falling behind. She turned around and frowned at him, saying, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and catch up."

"Coming right away!" Changhe Jianlu shouted and rushed over, but then thought to himself that he should give up. This woman was too scary. He was so much older than her, and he couldn't outsmart her at all. He decided to give up his brain and just be a dutiful information advisor.

In fact, he didn't lose out, since if he hadn't had that conversation with You Yuehan, he still wouldn't know what was going on with all the strange things that had happened to him.

Knowing what happened but not why it happened is ultimately a painful thing for someone with such a strong sense of curiosity.

Although these changes seemed to be lucky for him, allowing him to escape many life-or-death crises.

But if you don't know what happened, surviving by sheer luck is just another form of torture.

As the river flowed slowly, a sense of direction returned to him, and his previous carefree and irresponsible demeanor diminished somewhat.

But Nie Wan was no longer paying attention to any of this; she slightly activated the communication link between her clones. The clone in the Angsa District immediately understood and turned to look at Lin Jianlu beside him.

The group was walking across the wasteland. Low-hanging leaden clouds obscured the sky, and the low shrubs on the wasteland swayed in the wind like waves.

Although Lin Jianlu had successfully changed jobs and was no longer limited by physical strength, she was still a little tired after walking for so long. She was panting while holding her trekking poles when she noticed Nie Wan looking at her. She immediately turned her head and showed a bright smile.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to ask me now?"

Her face was bathed in the glow of the setting sun, and her smile was so warm and friendly.

Such similar smiles made Nie Wan, whose consciousness had just been transferred and was still somewhat dazed, even more disoriented.

"Mom...Teacher, what exactly is the Dragon Tomb you mentioned to me before?"

Lin Jianlu hadn't expected her to ask this, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's a rather immature conjecture, and I can't guarantee whether it's right or wrong. I'm afraid that if my conjecture is wrong, and you take it seriously, you'll spend a lot of manpower and resources on my conjecture, only to end up with nothing."

“That’s alright.” Nie Wan spoke slowly, but with unusual firmness. “Trial and error has its benefits. Even if it turns out to be wrong in the end, it still has its meaning. And I trust you, teacher. I’m willing to pay this price for you. In fact, it’s not for you, teacher, but for myself. Whether you’re right or wrong, you’re doing this for me. I should bear all the consequences for you.”